Chapter 30: Lao Tzu Plays You to Death!

Chapter 30: Lao Tzu Plays You to Death!

Grunt.

The thirteenth senior brother is done.

"It's your turn, Senior Brother Shen." Seeing that Shen Lei was still hesitating, the thirteenth senior brother urged.

"Senior Brother Shen, don't be cowardly."

"Just do it!"

The students were also heckling.

Shen Lei took a deep breath, then opened his mouth and put wine into his mouth.

The speed was very slow, it took a full minute, Shen Lei put down the wine glass with difficulty, his body was already unsteady, and his hands were propped up on the table, barely allowing himself to fall.

"Senior Brother Shen, are you okay?" Liu Zijun asked with concern, but his eyes were full of teasing smiles.

"It doesn't matter, I'm fine." Shen Lei waved his hand, sat down slowly, and suddenly sighed, his face changed, and he hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth.

The way he looked, he was seen by the other students in the box, and they all laughed silently.

What is drunk and enmity, it's all bullshit.

This is a bureau set up by the second senior brother Liu Zijun, the purpose of which is to get drunk Shen Lei.

In Liu Zijun's eyes, what kind of thing is Shen Lei, just a few days in the martial arts hall, don't take him seriously?

Shake hands?

Harmony between teachers and disciples?

I'll fuck you.

If you don't repair Shen Lei once, Liu Zijun will lose face, how can he continue to mix in the martial arts hall?

Since he can't win in fists and kicks, let him get drunk, and wait until Shen Lei is completely unconscious, and then he will be at the mercy of others.

All the people in the box were invited by Liu Zijun, and they got together just to put Shen Lei down directly.

Seeing that Shen Lei had only drunk four cups, he looked like he couldn't stand it anymore, and everyone looked forward to it, wanting to get Shen Lei down as soon as possible, and then fiddle with it to their heart's content.

Shen Lei covered his mouth for a long time, but he didn't seem to spit it out, he breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly took a bite of food.

"Senior Brother Shen, what's the point of just drinking, come and drink!" Liu Zijun raised his wine glass, his face full of respect: "Senior Brother Shen, to be honest, I admire you very much." ”

"What do you admire me?" Shen Lei asked puzzled.

"You don't have any foundation in martial arts, but you can master the mystery of Wing Chun in one day, which is something that all the brothers and sisters here can't do." Liu Zijun praised.

"I can't talk about mastering it, but I've learned a shape." Shen Lei said truthfully.

"Senior Brother Shen is humble." Liu Zijun said with a smile.

He brought the cup to his side: "This cup, I respect you for the second senior brother, with the talent of Senior Brother Shen, I think I will definitely be able to revitalize the martial arts hall in the future and carry forward Wing Chun." ”

"Second Senior Brother, I really can't drink anymore." Shen Lei hurriedly shook his head and said.

Liu Zijun pretended to be displeased and said, "Senior Brother Shen, don't you give me face as a second senior brother?" ”

"How dare you." Shen Lei laughed.

"In that case, let's have a drink." Liu Zijun said with a smile.

Shen Lei's face was bitter, so he had to pick up the wine glass and slowly pour the wine into his mouth.

On the other side, Liu Zijun also finished drinking, and he drank six taels of wine, and he was already very average in terms of drinking, but he was almost at the end, and his head was a little dizzy.

Liu Zijun sat down with himself, took a deep breath, forcibly pressed down the alcohol, and turned around to look at a junior brother beside him.

A new round of drinking began, and everyone's toasting rhetoric was different, drunk and full of relish, but the ultimate goal was to make Shen Lei drink.

Shen Lei refused to drink at first, but when there were more people in the back, he also rolled up his sleeves and drank so red that his face was flushed.

Cup after cup, an hour passed.

More than a dozen martial arts hall students in the box took turns to toast at least five glasses of liquor, two or three people couldn't hold it and had already collapsed, and the rest of them were almost drunk and were still struggling to support.

Only Shen Lei, after the wheel war, is still standing.

His body swayed from side to side, and he was about to fall, but he didn't fall, and the more he drank, the more drunk he became, and the more he drank, the more energetic he became.

"Come on! Cheers! Celebrate our friendship! Shen Lei walked up to a senior brother and shouted.

"Senior Brother Shen, no, no, no, I can't drink anymore." The senior brother hurriedly waved his hand, he had already reached the point, he was in a daze, and he couldn't hold it anymore.

"I said, Senior Brother, I drank all the toasts you made before, and now it's my turn to toast you, you can't help but give me face." Shen Lei glared.

The senior brother had no choice but to pick up the wine glass and slowly put it into his mouth, but he was only halfway through the drink, the alcohol surged, his face changed wildly, his body fell down, and he fell.

After another person, Shen Lei drunkenly walked up to the other person and began to toast.

Thump.

Thump.

One by one, the students fell.

Some people are directly drunk and unconscious, some people remember sad things and cry bitterly, some people shout loudly and go crazy, and some people hide in the corner and vomit vigorously.

Everyone's drunkenness is different, and the box is filled with the smell of vomit.

In addition to Shen Lei, the only people in the box who can stay awake are probably the second senior brother Liu Zijun, the seventh senior brother Wang Hong, and the thirteenth senior brother.

These three people are the leaders of this wheel battle, and Shen Lei deliberately left it to the final solution.

Seeing Shen Lei's brave appearance, Liu Zijun and the others were also frightened, and hurriedly confessed: "Senior Brother Shen, I think it's almost the same today, why don't you leave it like this?" ”

"Where is this, Second Senior Brother, don't admit it." Shen Lei laughed drunkly.

Liu Zijun was annoyed in his heart, he now seriously suspected that Shen Lei, the bastard, was pretending, but he was not drunk at all, otherwise how could there be such a drink in this world?

Since the fourth cup, Shen Lei has been looking like he is going to be drunk, and now he has poured dozens of cups, and he still looks like he is going to be drunk, but he just didn't fall down, are you drinking in a fake bar? Who are you fooling?!!

Liu Zijun and the other two glanced at each other, and they both felt that there was something wrong with this bastard, and they wouldn't drink anything.

"Second Senior Brother, come, cheers!" Shen Lei walked towards the three of them.

But at this moment, an accident happened, Shen Lei seemed to have tripped over something, his knees weakened, and he actually fell down.

"Senior Brother Shen? Senior Brother Shen? What happened to you? Seeing that after Shen Lei fell, there was no movement in the middle of the sound, Liu Zijun couldn't help but ask tentatively.

After a while, Shen Lei regained consciousness, he sat on the ground and shook his head, as if trying to sober himself up.

"Oops, no, no, no, I can't drink it." Shen Lei said with drunken eyes.

He propped his hands on the chair, struggled to get up with his strength, and then leaned against the wall, and walked towards the door of the box step by step: "I, I'll go first, second senior brother, thank you for your hospitality today, thank you today......

Liu Zijun couldn't help but show joy when he saw it, Shen Lei was really at the point this time, I'm afraid that as long as he drinks another glass, he can get drunk.

At this time, if you let the other party go, won't your previous efforts be wasted?

Thinking of this, Liu Zijun hurriedly blocked Shen Lei's way, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Shen, how can a man say no, didn't he say that he would be drunk?" ”

"Didn't you just say you can't drink it?" Shen Lei said with a big tongue.

"Hey, let's just talk casually, don't take it seriously, right, old seven, thirteen?" Liu Zijun glanced at the two beside him.

"yes, we can still drink."

"Who says we can't drink anymore? A drunk relieves a thousand sorrows! ”

Wang Hong and the thirteenth senior brother echoed one after another, how could they leave Shen Lei behind and continue to get drunk.

Seeing that the fish was finally hooked, a teasing smile flashed in Shen Lei's eyes.

Play with me?

Lao Tzu plays you to death!!